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ok, so i have been dating my girlfriend for almost three years now, shes blonde beautiful and looks just like her mom. Her mom is 54 brunette, with a average size breasts,and a skinny waist, complete with a nice round ass.When my girlfriend and I first started dating her mom was single. Afeter about a year and a half she started dating this guy. I can remember sitting downstairs with my girlfriend (mom and BF in bed)and since her bed was abouve the tv room i would always hear the bed moving. i...
I came home from work one day to find my wife sitting at the kitchen table, two empty bottles of wine, and her friend balling her eyes out. I could tell by the looks of things, there was a problem they needed privacy for, so I left them alone. After her friend left, my wife came to find me and fill me in. Apparently, her friend had broken up with yet another boyfriend. They had been dating for 2 years, and with her now fast approaching 40, she felt this relationship was her last shot at having...
Helping Thy FriendsBy: Londebaaz Chohan Ishwar was a slightly late entrant in the college and missed a dorm room by over a week. Now he had no chance for a room to be allotted in the dormitory but still he was lucky. He posted his ad on the main bulletin board and was immensely glad to find a 3 bedroom apartment to share with Brian and Seth. The boys even gave him a choice to take any one of the 3 bedrooms. Every bedroom had an attached bathroom and all rooms were practically the same sized but...
I’ve been friends with my mate practically all my life. I’m in my late 20s and we’ve known each other since day one, his family is almost like my family, they’ve took me in and looked after me any time I needed them and made me feel so welcome. Growing up I never really found my friends mom an attractive lady or had any sexual desires towards her however this all changed one day a few years back. His mom is a 65 year old woman, she doesn’t wear sexy clothes. She doesn’t know any skin, she...
I’ve been friends with my mate practically all my life. I’m in my late 20s and we’ve known each other since day one, his family is almost like my family, they’ve took me in and looked after me any time I needed them and made me feel so welcome. Growing up I never really found my friends mom an attractive lady or had any sexual desires towards her however this all changed one day a few years back. His mom is a 65 year old woman, she doesn’t wear sexy clothes. She doesn’t know any skin, she...
"We have literally dozens of senior citizens that need some sort of assistance or another. We can use whatever help you can give us." Mrs. Collins needed volunteers desperately. The senior center was relying too heavily on the few volunteers they had already.Tracy was looking for something to do that would give her life more purpose. At forty-two years old, her two c***dren were away at college and her husband wanted her to keep her schedule open so he would rather she didn't find a job. No...
I know that i am not polished and appealing to the senses as other popular writers are, but i'm trying to improve the bits. I had shown an extract of my diary to a publisher, and he said that actually the raw, stripped down style of my writing appealed to him. But he also advised me to come back after some changes. I would also like to tell you, that the stories you're reading here are amongst the foremost pages of my diary. Most of these have been written years ago when i was new to writing...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
MatureThis is the fifth chapter in the series "Helping the Elderly." It is written without recaps, so please read chapters 1-4 to fully understand the plot and its characters.*Tracy came up to bed. She was washing her face as Jim lay "working" on his laptop.He looked up to ask, "So, how's Harry's condition? Did your work with him help?"Tracy knew Jim was most likely watching her massage and have sex with Harry a few minutes ago via his "hidden" cameras, but she couldn't know for sure. She became...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We’d both had unhappy encounters with young men – overgrown boys, really – who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...
MatureThis story follows a chapter 1 and chapter 2, which I would recommend reading first. Back to RealityI am in a relationship with my brother. Sitting in the passenger seat as we head back home from the best sex in my life, looking out the window watching the trees go by. Everything seems so verdant and green. My body zinging as I sit here. Back to the real world and I look over, he is looking straight ahead; one of the most beautiful men I have ever looked at. And no one can ever know the...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Part I" to get the full story from the beginning.**********Tracy fell asleep in Harry's arms wondering what it might feel like to have his gigantic member penetrate her hungry pussy. "Harry. Wake up. Harry." Tracy needed to return home to cook dinner for Jim."What? Oh, Angel. Thank you for the best treatment a man could hope for!" Harry was still reeling from his orgasm Tracy gave him some two hours ago....
Introduction: A story by LO about a son helping his injured mother and being well rewarded Helping my Mom by LO Remembering back, its hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put...
Several weeks ago my wife's best friend once again showed how abysmally stupid she is. She has never been my favorite person but that has nothing to do—well little to do—with her smarts. This late mid aged woman has had several husbands and boyfriends in her life. She just can't seem to keep a man for long. Her last husband expired before she had a chance to divorce him and she inherited his property and his debts. One of the pieces of property she inherited was a small business, a liquor...
This is a work of fiction meaning it only happened in my mind and I pass it on to you with the hope that you find some entertainment in reading it. If you have not read chapter 1 and 2 I suggest you start there https://xhamster.com/stories/lending-a-helping-hand-9927678. A quick reminder that Larry was told by his mother to go next door and give their married neighbor a helping hand. He ended up having sex with the woman and when he returned home he heard his mother on the phone getting a...
Helping out a friendWhere do I start?Maybe with myself, and the truth is, I am Mrs Jones, Tina Jones, I am 49 and married with two grown up sons.Throughout my life I have never been highly sexed, just not important to me.As a teen and throughout my 20s I hardly ever masturbated and was a late starter in the sex department. I had a very sheltered upbringing, I was an only sibling, went to Church every Sunday with my parents and that is where I met my husband at the age of 25.I must admit that I...
"Hot damn, will you look at that." Anthony was peering out his apartment window as Tracy approached. Her braless breasts were bouncing and jiggling in her cream-colored tank top. Anthony marveled at her perfect-for-fucking figure. Her short skirt showcased her beautiful, white legs. Her long, blonde hair was collected neatly in a bun atop her head.She arrived at Anthony's door and moved to press his bell, but found the door swinging open before she had the chance, surprising her slightly."Good...
Benny's world was turned upside down. Holly was gone. For the past two years they had shared every important event of their lives with one another. Although they only met once each week, every meeting was a renewed familiarity that hurdled absences. Yet, each meeting rang with excitement, with the anticipation of new discoveries. Holly had scheduled the meetings randomly. They often met at an out-of-the-way diner, several blocks from the office but on different days of the week and never at...
Helping Out a Friend, Sort ofChapter 1Angie and I had just spent a glorious evening making love. I think we even found a couple of positions that the Kama Sutra hadn’t thought of. We were lying there in the afterglow, when Angie suddenly sat up and stared at me.?Ernie, I need your help.??What can I do, Hon???Well, as you know, ever since I divorced Phil, and he moved out of the picture entirely, my ability to handle Terry has been going downhill in a handcart. I know she’s drinking fairly...
Hi Friends, I am Manas and I am back with the next part of the story. In the last part, I narrated my experience where in one of my friend asked for my help to fuck her as she was sex addicted and deprived for a month now. Coming to this part, I got a message from Sonam: “Take leave on Friday… I will be on leave to… my place 10 am sharp…”.. I smiled thinking that yesterday was just a start of a hot and fun relationship. It was Wednesday and I replied: “why not tonight?”. She replied: “Be...
As I am helping the good doctor out the phone rings, its my mom, cos I hear doc saying, Yes, your son is here, he is very helpful, thank you for letting him help me, Yes, sure, no problem, I got food here, you want to talk to him, he gives me the phone, Yes mommy, she tells me, she asked the doctor if I can stay longer cos she’ll be getting out of work late and she can’t get a hold of my babysitter, my best friend, so doc said, Yes, and not to worry about food cos his got enough, I...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Chapters I and II" to get the full story from the beginning.*****"Darlin,' I need to run an errand before we head on to your house.""Okay, Harry. Where do you need to go?""We need to stop by the Walmart pharmacy to pick up a prescription.""Alight. I will wait in the car. I can't go in looking like this."Tracy loved dressing like a slut for Harry, but wasn't about to parade her body around in public. She...
Remembering back, It's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a hard-on recalling those great days. When I was foureen, my mum slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had left us. The doctor put my mum in a cast on her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the wrist was immobilized. The doctor told her not to get the cast wet, or it...
Remembering back, it's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put my mom in a cast on her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the...
Helping Out by Pamela Quirk "I lost my job again," I told Tiffany sheepishly. "Oh, Herbie, you poor baby, not again!" "Yes, I'm afraid so. I just don't know what's wrong with me." "Not with you, Honey! You just haven't found the right position yet," she said firmly. "I'll tell you what, do you want a special treat to make you feel better?" We had been undressing for bed and she was magnificently naked except for a pair of high-heeled, white sandals. She walked over to...
Carmen lay on the bed, spread-eagled, trembling. I was poised, above her, a pair of scissors in my hands, as I gazed triumphantly over her dark, hairy pussy. My sister Liz sat on the other side of the bed, her hand on her totally bare pussy. "Do it..." she whispered, her voice tinged with seductive aggression, "...this bitch deserves it!" "Well done sis!" I thought to myself. I had had plenty of opportunities to help maintain Liz's already carefully groomed pussy, but for the first time I would...
IncestDuring several “teaching” sessions with my young neighbor boy Timmy, he would bring up his best friend Scott. Timmy would tell me that Scott was very shy with girls and awkward around them. Timmy told me that his own confidence with girls had soared since I helped him with his virginity and gave him lessons on how to please a woman. It seemed a little odd to me that we were both lying naked in my bed talking about Timmy’s best friend while Timmy’s cum was seeping out of my pussy. Timmy told...
This story is set in the late 1970’s. It was a time before e-mail, before everyone had their own workstations and computers at their desks. A lot of communications in the office were hand-written on “inter-office memo” pads. Typing documents was done by clerks, who were almost exclusively women. Ray liked his first job. It was technically challenging. As with most engineering positions, most of the people he was working with were guys, so about the only thing he could complain about at work...
Straight SexHELPING HER GO BLACK!4F elevator boy in WWII helps secretaries meet black bullsMay 2, 2013by rydermanTags: cuckold creampie femdom obeah humiliation sissy ******************************************************** Helping Her Go Black! TJ Ryder http://www.midnightx.com/ Talking to my favorite uncle Bob about women and sex has made me realize how things have changed since his day, and how much they stayed the same. For one thing, nowadays it's almost acceptable, even desirable in some...
My wife is all the time volunteering me to help her boss, Julie. It involves household repairs like changing out a faucet, checking out her air conditioner or trimming her trees, the kind of stuff that I don’t want to do around my own house let alone someone else’s. I usually try to get out of doing it but my wife nags me until I give in. Julie doesn’t even pay me, at least until recently, but my wife makes it up to me by giving me sexual favors in return for helping Julie out. Julie is not...
After returning home with my brother we found out that our parents had split up and dad had moved out, well he was'nt round all that much anyway.. his two favourite things to do were working and drinking, full time job and helping friends and his younger brother plant and harvest vegetables.His best feature was he was very good worker but not really that good at anything else, both my brother and myself worked with him sometimes on weekends and school holidays, as it was my brothers last year...
Hi friends! I am Hussain. I have already written story named ‘My Dream’. I got many comments for the above contribution. Your comments encouraged me to share this true incident with you. First of all, let me introduce myself. I am a 30 years old man and working as a middle level executive in Hyderabad. I have a very close friend named Srikanth. Actually, we both joined this company together. We used to reside in nearby and use to wonder Hyderabad together. Srikanth got married immediately after...
Hi friends this is Dev again. Thanks for all your wonderful comments. For Mami relived her married life part 1 and 2 This story is about how I got hooked to my bro in laws wife, who became widow at a very early age. She is lonely, sweet and sexy. Coming back to the story : After returning to from bali with my sexy mami. We were always finding chances to meet and have sex. One such incident happened one of our relative had brought a huge bungalow in gujrat and we were invited all my family...
IncestI posted an article on some Yahoo sites, asking questions about the apparent disparity between our fantasies and the realities that I observed, and I got responses from quite a few black men who gave me some good advice, especially about my interest in the topic of white men sucking mature, black men's cocks.They said one problem was that black men did not like being objectified in that way, and would be very unlikely to respond to blatant requests for sex. That made sense to me, because...
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Group SexYou will need to read part one to get caught up. After 3 unsuccessful months of trying the turkey baster approach, both my wife, and her best friend were getting worried. They knew it takes time, and at her friend's age, there was still a chance it might not happen at all. But they were determined to give it a real shot. And I was all too happy to keep offering my services. To this point, I had always either masturbated into the cup, or had my wife help me to cum into the cup. Except for the...
I sat totally depressed but then thought "what a weekend I've had, c'est la vie". The four glasses of wine virtually untouched,I picked one up, gulped it, and put more music on. I started on the second.Forty five minutes later, I had just started the third glass, when the doorbell rang. I answered...it was Christine. "Had to get rid of the lasses and I'm staying tonight. Just drop these bags off then lets pop to pub eh?" . Flummoxed I said “OK”. I was a bit pissed by now. We went to the pub and...
We let go of each other. "Right girls its bedtime I think” Christine announced. “Okay Auntie but” "But what?“ ”Can we take these with us" Katie held up the vibrators."No ! Not at all take these instead" Christine reached into her large handbag and brought out two oblong packages wrapped in greetings paper. "Sorry Girls.With all the fun I'd forgot about your pressies". I'd heard from your Mam that you're birthday present was going to be a fuck off Sparky and she'd already told me she'd given you...
We let go of each other. "Right girls its bedtime I think” Christine announced. “Okay Auntie but” "But what?“ ”Can we take these with us" Katie held up the vibrators."No ! Not at all take these instead". Christine reached into her large handbag and brought out two oblong packages wrapped in greetings paper. "Sorry Girls.With all the fun I'd forgot about your pressies". I'd heard from your Mam that you're birthday present was going to be a fuck off Sparky and she'd already told me she'd given...
I slept like the dead, and woke up to the room phone ringing. "Sir, Mr Lim's driver is waiting for you." said the voice on the other end. "That's impossible, our meeting isn't until tomorrow," I replied. As it turned out, we crossed the international date line, so we did actually have a meeting that day. My bad. Worse, was that I was also supposed to have dinner with Mr Lim, and one of his Jr VPs, that evening, even though I'd made a date with our sexy flight attendants....
“I don’t know how you felt while my butt was getting explored, but being nude before 2 people is an odd experience which you wouldn’t understand unless you experience it,” said my friend Rakhi. “Are you suggesting I should get naked in front of you guys while you have sex?” I blushed. I could see Kunal’s eyes brighten up like light bulbs. “Yes. I know I am asking for too much here from you but if you have to be around us with clothes on while we have sex, I would feel extremely uncomfortable,”...
Read parts 1 & 2 to get caught up. By now we had 4 straight unsuccessful months, which started with masturbating into a cup, led to masturbating over her friend, and finally last month ended with a full on threesome. This is what happened the following month. My wife met me in our bed one morning after getting the call from her friend about another unsuccessful pregnancy attempt. She acted disappointed for her friend, but I could see the twinkle in her eye at the thought of continuing to...
After Sue and I broke up, I was quite depressed. Sue is a fantastic woman. She is smart, funny, and beautiful. Also, she is great in bed. She has a model's body--34A-24-34--and she keeps herself in good shape. My cock gets hard just from thinking about her. When we first started going out, she was a little inexperienced. I was the first guy she did it with while the lights were on. I was the first guy to cum in her mouth. Despite this, she surprised me several times, like the time she took...
I was sitting in Freddie's, a local pub around the corner from my house, having a glass of wine. I come here sometimes late in the evening when I can't sleep and have a couple glasses to help me relax. Living alone can get lonely and a little boring. Usually by the time I get here the crowd is gone and the place is just about empty. That was pretty much the case on this night, just me at a table, one old guy with his head down on the bar and a waitress who was focused on reruns of an old game...
I come from a small town where everybody knew everyone and everything they were up to. If you ever settled down with a girl after the age of 25 you had to except there would be some sort of baggage or stories. Because this was expected I was never really bothered that the girl I decided to enter into a relationship with at the age of 26 had been promiscuous. I had been single most my adult life up until this point and that was purely down to the ratio of male to females in the town. For every 1...
It was one of those summer saturday afternoons; beautiful weather, and working around the house getting chores done. I was mid-task, in a groove and not thinking about anything else going on, when I was pulled back into the world when my phone buzzed in my pocket. After stopping what I was doing and fishing the phone out of my pocket, I was surprised to find a text from my friend Don. Don’s another married guy who I’ve played with sporadically in the past, but we don’t chat very often. He was...
I walk up to the door of my girlfriend’s apartment. As I start to slide the key into the lock, I can hear slight muffled noises from inside. As the door slowly opens, I am met by the sight of my girlfriend laying with her legs spread wide open on the couch and her super sexy friend Shayla, who I’ve always wanted to see naked, on her knees eating my girlfriend out. Shayla’s tight ass looks so incredibly sexy with that hot pink thong on.I shut the door behind me and walk up to the couch as I get...
My best friend, Kathy told me one day that she had walking in on her son in the bathroom, she did not know he was in there and he had forgotten to lock the door. It would not have been a big deal, but since he was sitting naked on the toilet with the seat down, masturbating, and starting to ejaculate right when she opened the door. At first he did not realize that he door had opened she told me. He had his eyes close and stroking his penis while his cum was spurting straight out of it. She felt...
I had not heard from my sister in a few days, and I was a little concerned. She called me and we talked almost every day, and we hung out about three times a week when our work schedules allowed for it. We would usually hang out Friday nights at a bar, getting stupidly drunk. This usually ended with her throwing up outside my car, and me holding her as various hues only vomit can have came pouring out of her mouth. She was twenty-one and just learning about the world, so I, being eight...
IncestI had just turned eighteen and school had just let out. I was free at last, ready to run around with all my friends and forget about everything. That's how I had planed to spend my summer but my mom and dad had other plans for me."That's right son." my dad started."Your aunt and uncle need help this summer with stuff around their house and I told them you would be glad to help them out." He finished and I was shocked.I tried to talk my parents out of it but there was no way, my mom and dad had...
A son always loves his mother as a son always do and some love their mothers in the ways the sons are not supposed to. They may not be able to express their feelings, but at least they have it in their minds. It's called the Oedipus complex. In my case I was no different in the first type of love. But in the second category, I didn't know if what I had was truly the Oedipus complex or not. I didn't really want to fuck her. The things I wanted most were her breasts and her armpits, the pussy...
Helping the Folks-------------------------I always knew that the woman I called mom wasn't really my biological mother. My dad had gotten a girl pregnant in high school, when he was 16, and when she wanted to put me up for adoption my dad's family took me in after much insistence from my dad. I am very glad that my dad fought to keep me in his life because my dad is a very great guy. He's smart, funny, a good provider, very caring, and a great role model for a young man. I couldn't have...
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly" Chapters I-III to get the full story from the beginning.This is an interracial story that involves a cheating wife, big cocks, a buxom blonde woman and a cuckold component. If one or more of these topics offends you, please find something else that suits you.*****"... I just got your message. I understand Wallace wants to see me?" Tracy did her best to sound uninterested, as she didn't want to appear too...
Life can be a challenge for a teenage boy, especially after his mom ran off with a man she met on the Internet. Mark's mom was replaced several years later by a caring step mom by the name of Kay.Mark was unremarkable with the exception of one very impressive physical trait. He was to learn it served him well with the ladies.Mark lived with his dad and Kay, who valiantly tried to fill the void left by his absentee mother and became overly protective. She insisted on being called "mom" and would...
SeductionHelping Hands: Mother's Mary Jane Plan By Nylon Disciple When I caught sight of Raja, Kevin and Yoshi off in a corner, sitting by them selves. Looking like the most dejected group I had ever seen. I decided to skip my usual pastime: of watching the girls practice field hockey. And went over and sat down with them saying. "Aren't you a miserable looking lot? What's going on?" Nobody said anything right away. They just...